Chapter25
'Not all that heralds rake from coffin'd clay,Nor florid prose, nor honied lies of rhymeCan blazon evil deeds, or consecrate a crime.'
Archibald Prentice (1792–1857)
'Not all that heralds rake from coffin'd clay,Nor florid prose, nor honied lies of rhymeCan blazon evil deeds, or consecrate a crime.'